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When Munie wakes up, the kobold maid does not think twice about the strange vista of the giant bedroom just outside her tiny replica one. She slides slowly off of her bed, her hand underneath her tummy as she stumbles on over to her little wash room. She has long since gotten over the fact that there's a window leading right to her mistress's bedroom right outside her shower. After stripping down, she cleans herself up, making sure she's nice and squeaky clean for the dark queen and for this most important of days--the day she lays her first clutch of eggs.

Since her 'promotion' from maid to doll, Munie has learned just how nice it could be working for the self-proclaimed queen of this land. There's nothing left for her to worry about. No debts to pay, no enemies to worry about, just playtime and seeing the nicer side of her mistress.

Speaking of which, her mistress stirs in her slumber, covered by her sheets. The queen shifts and squirms, her form transforming even as she comes to full consciousness. Munie wonders just what is underneath those covers, yet Estrasa has never shown her. Magic and comfy blankets keep that mystery intact.

Today, Estrasa emerges as a tall draconic lady, quite similar to when she chooses to appear as a kobold. Her obsidian scales shine in the sunlight, and her red eyes burn with excitement. She throws off her covers and runs straightaway to the little castle perched upon the bedside table.

"Good morning, Munie!" the blight of the land says, opening the castle and peering in to the washing kobold. "Today's the day!"

"It is, it is!" Munie yips, rubbing her tummy in her excitement. "I'm so happy, I think I'm going to pop!"

"Not now," her mistress says, lowering her hand into the tiny home. "I've got too much use for you."

Munie crawls on up into her mistress's palm and curls into a comfortable position on her side, feeling the warm hand hold her as fingers close gently around to shelter her from any sudden movements. But she doesn't have to worry. In fact, Estrasa takes nice and easy steps over toward her specially-made nest--a nice pile of moss and lichen in a rocky little enclosure, the perfect little kobold nest if ever there was one.

Estrasa opens her hand and tilts it, letting the little tiny bold fall onto her back on the moss with a pleased squeak.

Already, Munie lays back, resting her head upon the mossy ground and letting her legs spread apart. They had practiced this moment, her and her mistress. "Everything is ready and waiting for the two of you," a voice chirps up.

Munie blinks and lifts her head, only to squeak in surprise and cover her eyes. "Aaaiee, no no, you'll eat them. Mistress, help!"

"Oh, calm down, you big baby," Estrasa says. "It's only Collith. I shrunk him down to help you with the delivery."

"If anything was gonna eat me," the little spider maid begins, "It would probably be my own young."

"That's not reassuring," Munie whimpers.

The gigantic mistress reaches down, brushing her finger against Munie's cheek. "There, there. You have nothing to worry about. Collith is an experienced midwife, after all.

"I've brought things tougher'n kobolds into this world," the spider says, nodding assuredly before getting down onto his knees. "Now, then. Let's get these eggs out of here"

Estrasa has made sure that Munie would be ready for this day, instructing her on the proper ways to lay eggs for a tiny little kobold. Doing as she was taught, Munie closed her eyes and took deep breaths. She then grits her teeth as she feels the eggs inside her churn within, sliding out with a slow deliberateness.

The shell spreads her womanhood wide as the egg makes its way down her canal. She gasps as she grasps the moss underneath of her, biting her lip. Is this what it's like? How her mother must have felt having her egg? She could only imagine before, but never took the time to think about it. The whole experience is awkward and alien, but just having her mistress watching her, those crimson eyes burning with joy, made Munie feel all the more comfortable in what she is doing.

"That's number one!" Collith announces, picking up a kobold egg and rubbing it down with a cloth to get rid of the matronly juices. "Ready for number two!"

Munie raises her head and keeps her eyes sharply upon the egg as Collith gently takes it aside, but she can't look to where he puts it, because the next one comes out just as quickly. She gasps and holds onto the finger that comforted her, pulling her body up against her mistress's.

Estrasa remains where she is, watching the proceedings with a quiet vigil, and soon, another egg is released from the kobold's womb.

Munie puffs and huffs, her little eyes so tuckered out as she looks up through blurry vision to her mistress.

"Y... you know..." Munie says, her voice becoming a weak whisper as she rubs her mistress's fingers. "I wonder... I wonder what he thinks about this... the father..."

"Number three! Get ready, you two!" Collith announces.

"Don't worry about him, Munie," the mistress coos. He's doing just fine. You'll be happy to know that I'm making sure he's remaining faithful to you. He hasn't touched another woman since the last time you two had your little affair."

Munie doesn't respond right away, as she's focused on egg number three. This one comes out much easier than the first two, so much that it just easily plops out into Collith's waiting arms.

Munie sighs, so unburdened by those eggs, and leans back, closing her eyes. "This... this is wonderful..."

"Oh, indeed it is!" Estrasa says, scooping the kobold up into her palm once more. "And now, you can rest up a bit before we have some more fun, you and I."

"B... but what about my eggs?" Munie squeaks, scrambling to sit on her hands and knees.

Estrasa presses her finger upon her head, petting her with just enough force to keep her down. "Don't you worry about them. They'll serve me just as well as their mother, I'm sure."